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Aug 2023
I complain about you
You make me not want to sleep at night
You make me dance and cry
You make me hate the blue skies
But when I moved
Cities
Countries
Continents
You were my constant
In you
I have found
Home
My sadness
I have been sad for as long as I can remember but lately realized that it gives me comfort and a sense of home.
Maybetomorrow
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Maybetomorrow  24/F
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     Imran Islam and Dani Just Dani
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